“ Detention,” I said.
Mom sighed. “Again? What did she do this time?”
“ How should I know?”
“ You’re her brother, Josh, you’re supposed to look out for her. I know, I know, Mr. Big-Time High School Senior doesn’t want to have to babysit his 16-year-old sister, but you’re her big brother, it’s your job.”
I dropped my bookbag on the floor and faced my mom. “I don’t have time to keep her out of trouble, that’d take all day every day.”
“ Please, Josh? For me?” my mom asked, putting her hand on my arm. I never could say no to my mom and she knew it. “Oh fine,” I replied.
Mom smiled. “Thank you, sweetheart.” She stood on tiptoe and kissed my cheek. “I’m going to do my workout, you can grab a snack or whatever and we’ll start dinner when your sister gets home.”
I headed to the kitchen but before I left, I turned to look back at my mom. She was a very attractive woman; she’d married my loser dad and had me when she was just 18, which made her 36. She was short, about 5’2”, and weighed about 120. Her honey-blonde hair fell to her shoulders and she had green eyes in what I thought was a beautiful face. She did this workout routine of hers at least three days a week, so she was in really good shape. And it was a nice shape, too. She had nice curves and her breasts were about a C, kept nice and taut by her workouts. As she started bending and stretching, I couldn’t stop myself from noticing that my mom had a real nice ass, round and pert and full. She was wearing a pair of yoga pants that made it look fantastic, and a sports bra. If I’d seen that ass on a woman on the street, I’d have stopped and checked it out. Hell, if she weren’t my mom I’d be thinking about trying to pick her up. She was a total MILF.
I disappeared into the kitchen, the image of my mom’s tight ass in those yoga pants refusing to leave my mind.
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Two hours later, my younger sister Paige came strolling in the front door. She threw her bag down in the hallway with a huff. “Paige?” came my mom’s voice from the living room.
“ Yeah what?” was my sister’s sullen reply. Not for the first time, I wanted to smack her one. She was 16, that age where pretty much every girl in the world turns into a total cunt towards her parents and, to a lesser extent, her siblings.
“ What did you do to get detention?” my mom asked her.
“ Nothing,” my sister snapped. “I’m going upstairs.” “Paige, honey,” my mom called after her, but Paige only replied with “Leave me alone!” as she stomped up to her room and slammed the door. I heard my mom sigh.
I wanted to kill my sister. Our dad had been a real piece of shit; he’d knocked my mom up with me when they were in high school, married her, then proceeded to blame her getting pregnant for the fact that he was a deadbeat loser who held a bottle more often than he’d held a job. He treated my mom like crap until the day she found him in bed with some sleazy broad he’d picked up in some dive bar. She threw him out and had gotten a divorce. Good riddance.
Since then, when I was about 10, she’d raised us ourselves. Worked hard at it, too. It had been rough, and there were times when she went without so that Paige and I could have what we needed. I loved her for it. Once I’d been old enough, I’d gotten a part time job, and when I got my first paycheck I went home and handed it right to her. She cried and told me that I was the man of the house now. ‘Why does my sister have to be such a cunt?’ I thought.
I went up to Paige’s room and opened the door. She was still in the outfit she’d worn to school, one of her School Slut outfits; pleated miniskirt, buttondown sweater with nothing but a bra underneath, knee high stockings, and heels. My sister was a slightly taller version of my mom; she stood 5’5” and was a little thinner, with smaller breasts, but was still shapely like my mom. Outfits like the one she had on only made guys drool over her more and she knew it. Brat.
“ What?” she snapped.
“ Don’t talk to me like that, you little brat. What the fuck is wrong with you, snapping at mom like that?”
“ Oh that’s right, Josh, you’re Mom’s favorite, her son, her little man. Leave me the fuck alone.”
I wanted to grab her and slap her one. “What did you do, get caught with some douchebag’s hand up your skirt again?”
“ Wouldn’t you love to know,” Paige said sarcastically. “Now get the fuck out!”
I left her room, my blood boiling.
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The next day at school I found out what my sister had done. She’d been caught under the bleachers giving some kid a blowjob. The teacher who’d caught her was a middle-aged perv, and I was pretty sure he gave Paige detention so he could get his own cock serviced by my sister. I couldn’t do anything about the teacher, but once I figured out which guy she’d been under the bleachers with, I gave him a pretty good ass-kicking.
When I got home, my mom was out in the yard wearing a little tank top and shorts, tending to her garden. She was down on her knees pulling some weeds, and once again that delicious ass was pointed right at me. “Hey Mom,” I said.
She stood up and smiled at me. She looked so beautiful when she smiled. “Hi honey!” As always she gave me a hug and a kiss on the cheek, her breasts bouncing in the tank top as she stood on tiptoe. I told her that I’d found out why Paige had gotten detention and that I’d taken care of it, but didn’t give her any details. She smiled at me again. “I knew I could count on you, Josh. You’re such a wonderful young man. I don’t know what I’ll do without you when you go off to college next fall.”
“ Don’t worry Mom, it’ll be fine,” I told her. Truth be told, I didn’t want to think about how my Mom would handle Paige alone with me gone. My mom smiled and kissed me again, then went back to her gardening. I watched her bend over, admiring her ass, trying to ignore the fact that my cock was stirring in my pants.
That night I had a date with a cute little red-haired junior. We went to a movie, we grabbed a bite, we parked on a side road and fucked in the backseat. When I was about to cum, the image of my mom’s ass popped into my head. I came really hard.
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The next day was a Saturday. Mom was off showing a house, Paige was off who knows where and I was playing video games. I heard Mom come home from her appointment. She didn’t know I was home.
She went to her bedroom and, thinking she was alone, left the door slightly open. I heard her shower running for a while, then it stopped. I went towards my mom’s room, intending to ask her how her appointment had gone, but once I got close enough to see inside, I stopped short.
My mom was standing in front of the mirror wrapped in a towel, searching for a comb. Once she found it…she dropped the towel. She turned, looking at herself in the mirror, obviously admiring the results of her frequent workouts. So was I. My mom was HOT!!
My dick started to get hard.
Once she was done combing out her hair, she sat back on the bed and did something I will never forget. She started playing with herself.
I stood, mesmerized, at the sight of my mother laying back on the bed, rubbing her pussy with one hand and squeezing her breasts with the other. She moaned softly. I knew she hadn’t had a date in a really long time; not that she couldn’t get one, looking as amazing as she did. She just didn’t want to date. But I never thought of my mom as a woman with sexual needs before, until I saw her fingering her pussy.
Without thinking I reached down and grabbed my throbbing erection and started stroking it through my pants. Watching her I wasn’t thinking of her as my mother, I only saw a beautiful older woman putting on an unwitting show for me, and I wanted nothing more than to walk right into her bedroom and plant my cock inside her.
I watched, enthralled, as my mother brought herself to orgasm, arching her back and moaning. Her head turned towards the door and I was relieved to see her eyes were squeezed shut. I quickly got back to my bedroom, shut the door silently, laid back on the bed, yanked my shorts down, and fervently stroked my cock. Within moments I came, shooting a geyser of cum up onto my chest.
That evening at dinner, I couldn’t help sneaking glances at my mom, reveling in the fact that she had no idea that I’d seen her that afternoon. My mom was lonely, I realized. She had needs like any woman. The thought excited me. That night I stroked off to thoughts of her again.
Paige didn’t come strolling in until 3 AM.
**********
Sunday, my mom confronted Paige about where she’d been the night before. Paige told her to mind her own business and, as usual, stormed up the stairs and slammed her bedroom door. I came up behind my mom and put my hand on her shoulder. She turned to me and hugged me. I could see that Paige had hurt her feelings. It made me angry.
“ I’ll take care of it,” I told mom, then went upstairs.
Without knocking I went into Paige’s room and yanked the headphones off her head. “What the fuck is the matter with you, Paige?”
“ What the fuck are you doing? Gimme back my headphones!” She reached for them but I held them over my head and she couldn’t reach.
“ You’ve been nothing but a bitch to Mom for months,” I said, angrily. “What the fuck is the matter with you?”
“ What do you care?” yelled Paige. “You’re my brother, not my father!”
I got angry. “Maybe I should play father,” I snapped at her. “You definitely need it.” Pissed, I grabbed Paige, sat on the edge of the bed and, holding her wrists with one hand, pulled her down over my knees.
“ What the fuck?!” she said.
“ You want to act like a spoiled little brat, you’ll get punished like a spoiled little brat,” I told her.
I grabbed the waistband of her pajama pants and yanked them down to her knees. She was wearing a thong and her ass looked…amazing, actually. But that wasn’t my focus. I raised my hand and brought it down on her ass with a loud SMACK!
“ OW! What the fuck, Josh!!”
“ Shut up you little brat,” I growled at her. “You wanna be a pain in the ass, I’ll show you a pain in the ass.” I brought my hand down on her bare ass again and again, turning the tight globes bright pink. Paige tried to get away but she couldn't. Finally, when my hand was stinging, I stopped. She was whimpering.
I threw her down onto the bed and got up. “Maybe next time you’ll think before you act like a cunt. Because next time you talk to Mom like that, you’ll get punished again.” I stalked out of the room.
Paige’s thong was soaking wet.
**********
Things were fine for a few days after that, until one day Paige got detention again. This time Mom was out showing a house, so when Paige got home, I was waiting for her. “Who’d you suck off this time?” I said in a stern voice when she came in the door.
She glared at me. “Fuck you, Josh,” she hurled at me.
I grabbed her and started up the stairs. She pulled against me, whining, “What are you doing?”
“ I warned you,” I told her. We reached her bedroom. Once again I sat on the bed and yanked her down across my knees. She was wearing another one of her School Slut skirts, so I just pushed it up to her waist and immediately noticed she wasn’t wearing panties.
I started spanking Paige, listening to her whimpering, leaving handprints on her hot round ass, when I felt a dampness against my thigh. I paused and roughly pried her thighs apart. Her pussy was dripping wet. “What’s going on down here?” I asked out loud.
“ N-nothing,” Paige stammered.
“ Bullshit nothing. Your fucking cunt is wet as hell. You – “ Realization hit me. “You fucking LIKE being spanked! You little whore, you’re getting off on this!”
“ I’m not the only one, big brother,” Paige sneered at me. “Your dick always get that hard when you’re spanking a girl? You getting hot spanking your little sister's naked ass?”
I fumed. “Don’t you give me lip, you little bitch. If you like it so much, I’ll give you something to like.”
Paige’s eyes went wide as I shoved two fingers into her dripping wet cunt. Her eyes went wide and she gasped out loud. I didn’t notice the victorious grin on her face. I fingered her cunt roughly, thumbing her clit, as she first whimpered, then started moaning. Her ass moved in little circles as…oh good god my little slut sister was fucking my hand! The thought turned me on, and I started fingerfucking her harder. Finally a scream escaped her as she writhed and came.
